He Half Expected Anders To Just Rip Their Clothing Off Of Him. The Tension Between Them Certainly Would

he half expected anders to just rip their clothing off of him. the tension between them certainly would have excused it and it wouldn't have been the first time elgin sacrificed an outfit for the sake of enjoying himself. anders taking his time felt more intimate. keeping himself propped up on his elbows, he watched with hungry hazed eyes as the dragon blood carefully removed the rest of his clothes. "fuck," he cursed, softly, under his breath as he took in the sight before him; anders standing there, in all his naked glory, with his cock hard and already dripping for him. "you look good in that jacket of your," he teased quietly, "but you do look even better without it."

unfastening his own pants, he lifted his hips to make it easier for anders to strip him as well. "that feeling is mutual," he mumbled before silencing himself against anders' lips again in another kiss; his own cock erect, and twitching, as he felt those heated hands grab at his hips to pull him closer and lift him. gasping, a low sound of need vibrated in the vampires throat as he felt the thick, heated digit press at his hole. "fuck anders," he groaned, dropping down to bury his face in the dragon bloods neck as he felt the finger push into him. his entrance was reluctant at first but as he started producing slick, making his own desire even more obvious, he relaxed; his body slowly becoming easier for the taking.

Anders took the permission with delight, moving to remove the rest of their clothing, careful of it not to rip or tear it, stepping out of his pants so he was standing over the vampire in his naked glory. He hadn't had sex since he had come through time, and this was certainly something he could remember. His cock hard, and dripping slowly as he began to pull the vampire's pants down.

"I want you so bad." he said softly as he kissed Elgin again and again, savoring each kiss as he let his hand wander, grabbing the vampire's hips and lifting them up so he had more access to his ass, spreading his cheeks and getting a heated finger into him. "You're so tight."

kissing and sucking against the side of anders' neck, his pulse point right there, the vampire was being reduced to a breathy, grunting mess as the dragon blood continued working those thick fingers inside of him; spreading him open and getting him ready. "the way you talk is really starting to grow on me," he groaned, smirking against anders' throat as his words broke off into a whispered whimper as his legs were spread a bit wider; as he felt the broad tip of anders' cock press against his hole. "anders," he groaned the other's name, his voice heavy, as he felt his hole reluctantly give way to the dragon bloods cock as he gently pressed forward.

taking deep breaths, his whole body tensed as anders sank into him. he was overwhelmed by the sudden heat inside of him as the dragon bloods heat radiated through every inch of him. the burning sensation sent shivers down his spine, made the hairs on the back of his arms stand on end, as his toes curled and he clenched tightly around the intrusion. it burned. it almost felt like he was taking in raw sunlight; and it felt so damned good. "you're fucking hotter than i thought you'd be," he teased through a broken, half laugh as his legs tightened around anders waist. reaching up, one hand gripping at the muscle of the dragon's chest while the other gripped into the hair on the back of his head, elgin savored the strange mix of pleasure and discomfort for a moment as the dragon began slowly rocking into him. "it feels incredible... you're incredible..." he moaned, his words slurring almost as if he were drunk with need.

"i think," he huffed, his head falling to the side with a exhale of pleasure as he felt anders kisses and nips along the stretch of his neck. "i think i can handle more... i want more..."

Anders held the other close to him, cradling the other in his arms against his body, his finger probing and slowly stretching the vampire out gently with his finger, then a second scissoring his fingers to try and make sure there was enough space for him. No matter how great his need he never wanted to harm his partner. As Elgin started to make slick he knew it was ok to begin lining himself up so he could enter the vampire. Using the natural slick to lube up himself he spread Elgin's legs more as he lifted the man and let the head of his cock press against that hole. "You're ravishing Elgin." he growled in a low husky voice as he began to press himself into the other.

Slowly he pushed in, a measured gently entrance into the tight warm hole, it felt amazing and it elicited a low moan of pleasure from the dragonblood. Slowly pushing until he was all the way in letting Elgin acclimate to his size before his hips began to thrust. "Let me know when it's ok to go harder." he whispered kissing at Elgin's neck and shoulder, only nipping him gently and playfully.

"the edge wasn't meant for you." if anything, the undertone of annoyance in his reply had been aimed more at the bartender that seemed intent on ignoring him; he likely ignored his fussing as well. "apologies. let's just say it's been a long day and, well, day's aren't my favorite thing to begin with." he explained as he pulled his lips back, briefly, to show his fangs to help the frankly pale attempt at a joke to land. "now i'm gorgeous? aren't you a sweet talker." he mused. "i'm aware i'm attractive but there is a difference between you and i in that world. i'm just your standard handsome. you? you're the type that tends to be dangerous. hard to say no to," he teased as he gestured down at the drink the other had to order for him.

"i don't look like a jerk? finally." he mused. he used to be. "that's funny," he chuckled to himself though it was really only funny to himself; at one point back home people would have died over helping him or not. "but i've got time and well, you know how to work the bartender, so consider yourself companied. i'm still curious," he added on as he took another sip of his drink before settling into his seat so he was a bit more comfortable as he stayed to talk. "when you say you rescue people daily does that mean your some sort of fire fighter? cop? nurse? or do you just spend a lot of nights at this bar?" the vampire teased; flirted even. "i'm hoping it's the latter because, if we're being honest, you in a uniform? that would just be unfair."

The dragonblood shook his head as the other seemed a little unimpressed and unappreciative. Maybe Arwyn could cut him some slack as he seemed to be having a rough night. "While I appreciate the compliment, I'm getting a sense of backstab.. I mean i did just help you out, gorgeous. And don't count yourself short, you're attractive top." he said before taking another sip from his glass. Arwyn glances over the other enjoying his view for a second. "Hey its no problem, if you keep me company, there's plenty more where that came from." he sighed as he shrugged not really knowing the answer. "You didnt look like a jerk, and I rescue people on the daily. Figured i'd be nice. Not like anyone else was dying to help you out."

huffing out a breath as he was told to give stolas a second, he stood there like a sullen teenager and watched as the other worked to clear off his station. "so not just dogs and cats." he grumbled with a slight roll of his eyes. if this was how he acted around his friends it was no wonder he didn't have many at the moment.

"i can help you look after." while he would have preferred to make sure the snake was alright and take it back home, helping stolas in return felt like a fair enough trade; and how hard could it be to find a book? moving forward, he gently coaxed the weakened rattler off his arm. it was reluctant at first but, eventually, it released it's hold on alton and slid down to coil around itself on the cushioned table. "i noticed it under my back porch five days ago. well, first i noticed a hawk that seemed to be watching my home and i went outside to try and get a better look at it, and that's when i noticed her." he explained as he leaned against the edge of the work surface and nodded down at the rattlesnake.

"i was planning to just... move her out of harms way but she wouldn't let go of my arm. she didn't bite me, she didn't even try to ward me off with her rattler. so i took her inside..." which wasn't the smartest thing to do, his home was still a bit of a mess, but he had a tendency to put animals-- and nature in general-- first. "i set her up with a lamp in my kitchen for warmth and tried to feed her but she never ate anything. she sat on my counter, for five days, and barely budged. she'd only move when i came over to check on her, stretching up to rest her head in my palm, but she hardly moved more than that. i started trying to give her some herbal remedies i learned back home, and i even tried some of the healing spells i was taught in my youth, but-- i don't know. something still isn't right. i think the hawk tried to make a meal out of her and dropped her. i've been trying to keep her comfortable..." but he hated that he'd distanced himself from his roots for so long that now he couldn't actually be of any help.

"can you just... do something already?" he huffed out as his cheeks dusted over with a pink flush as if he were embarrassed he couldn't do it himself. the please was implied.

He was picking things up and looking underneath them, checking higher shelves then his 5 foot 8 stature could see. Why did Stolas always lose things when he needed them? He wanted to pull out his hair slightly. "No I think i can help just give me a second, its been a while since someone has asked for help with a snake. Stolas cleared off his cushion table in the middle of the room and got his bestiary grimoire as he flipped through the pages. "No sorry, I just maybe its right in front of my face and two sets of eyes are better then one. Stolas looked up and smiled trying to comfort the other male. "So first things first, do you know anything that wrong. How long has the snake not been eating, or acting differently? Stuff like that." he grinned. "Give it to me straight Alton."

"not complaining, it is impressive," and that was the closest elgin was going to get to admitting just how much he liked the feeling of being lifted and carried around that easily. "just curious..." each time he spoke, his words were lazy and drawn out between quiet broken breaths as he hungrily chased after anders' lips.

smirking against him, grip tightening ever so slightly as they moved, he wasn't sure where they'd end up but he didn't really care. couch. kitchen counter. as long as anders was on top of him he'd been content in the moment. bedroom works too. settling into the mattress as he was laid down, his arms uncoiled from around the dragon bloods broad shoulders. "this? not at all. this mild," he teased with a toothy grin as he lifted himself up onto his elbows to meet anders halfway as they kissed again. "i feel like you can get hotter."

"Maybe? Both? Do you want to go somewhere?" Anders had done it because it felt right, to pull Elgin closer. The vampire had said he wanted to know how long he might be able to last pressed against him and in the heat. He wanted to stay there holding Elgin and kissing him till he was dizzy from lack of air. Each kiss a blossom of heat meeting those delightfully icy lips.

Anders start to walk as he kissed Elgin holding him tight as he moved from this living room into the bedroom, this a bit more personal than the other room, there was at least the homey warmth of Anders' things on the floor and messy bed. Laying Elgin down he looked over the vampire with a smile, bare torso radiating that natural draconic heat the other was so interested in. "Too hot for you Elgin?" he asked softly leaning down stealing another kiss.

"nah, dumpster dave is just something i'm calling you at the moment. i might keep it for you, as a nickname," he explained with a shrug, "but either way it's not something i would tell other people. it's just something i get to call you as your friend. yeah," the witch continued on with another laugh. "it technically depends on the person, not everyone gets hyped up, but most of the time when people drink a lot of coffee they start bouncing off the walls. hyper as fuck."

"heh, no i don't get told that a lot big guy." at least it wasn't cute. "--but thanks, pretty is good. i can work with pretty." unfortunately, as he led them down the street, his current caffeine-less nightmare continued. the cafe didn't open for another hour. "is it monday? it's got to be monday with my luck. first my track list file was corrupted, then my lighter wouldn't work, i-- you-- spilled my energy drink, and now--" stopping in the middle of his fussing, he let out a heavy sigh and just gave up. oh well. maybe next time. "looks like we'll have to raincheck you buying me a drink," he half joked before blurting out another curse. "shit, sorry. i keep forgetting to actually tell you my name. it's iain. iain fair. maybe you've heard me on the radio? late nights with iain. guess i should just go home."

turning so his back was now to the cafe's door, he rocked back on his heels and looked up at the taller bubbly man with him. "i had a friend that used to talk like you, said literally anything that came into her mind the second she thought it without any hesitation. she was one of my favorites... there might be some people around here that don't vibe with that kind of energy, but fuck 'em right?" he offered with a soft, kind smile. "you know, you probably aren't going to find too much art in the trash out here but there might be some old stuff behind the mall, or maybe the bookstore... wait, how do you not know what a radio is-- you're fucking with me right?"

"But my name isn't Dave. If you tell someone a story about me and you call me that, then nobody would know who you were talking about. I guess unless you described me." Anders smiled and stayed close behind Iain. "I'm just naturally like this I think. Does coffee make you like this?" he asked with a tilt of his head and a curious smile. "What's your name? You're pretty. I bet people tell you that a lot. What's a radio? What's a radio station?"

Anders wrinkled his nose at the idea of having to drink coffee again but he didn't know if he would be rude enough to not drink it if someone brewed it for him special. "I will have to take your word for it. Are you a coffee expert? How come people now drink so much of it? What other drinks are there?" Anders stopped himself and breathed out realizing he might be annoying his new companion. "I was looking for art. Stuff to put on my walls and sometimes I just like stuff I find you know? I'm ok if people know I took it from the trash. I mean they threw it away. You should see my barbershop! I have really cool stuff in there."